That was so satisfying. Sometimes I’d get carried away and press hard. She would wake up, and I’d pretend to be asleep. Sometimes she would take m... hand off of her boob and go back to sleep, or at times.She would turn towards me and hug me and sleep. This was even awesome as her boobs would be near my face. I would also hug her, put my legs over hers and bury my face in between those tits. She wouldn’t mind. I guess she thought it was innocence.Even at times, when she slept facing upward, I. " He pointed toward the bathroom. "Clothes. Dress. Kitchen." He turned the girl by the shoulders and gave her a light shove in the right direction.It took a few minutes, but she finally emerged from the bathroom and rounded the fireplace into the kitchen. If anything, she appeared even smaller than she had naked."I was going to have some hot chocolate," he said. "Would you like some?"She shrugged.He poured two mugs. He slid one of his favorites across the kitchen island. He only owned three. Matt’s mind was somewhere else so he didn’t realize that his uncle had drop his own pants and his hard cock was slapping the side of Matt’s leg till Jim had work Matt’s pants down his legs too. Matt looked down to see a long hard cock sticking out from a bush of black public hair swaying around. “Uhh, Uncle Jim what are you doing?” Matt tried to ask as Jim was now behind him reaching around jerking his dick. “I’m going to make you cum, bud” Jim raising his other hand to his mouth spit on it and. With three fingers supporting the top edge of his girth, her lips parted slightly and she began gliding up and down the underside, concentrating her slippery actions on a solitary inch of skin just below the pulsing head. No more. No less. Over and over the same, sensitive spot.Her urgency showing, she sped up a fraction, tongue and lips grazing the tiny area repeatedly, wetly, his jumping hips depicting his need for release. She sensed the end approaching and moaned quietly against his raging.